Going It Alone

Gonna pack my bags and gather up my things,
Gonna take a last look round and spread my wings,
So hard to carry on,
When it feels like the best times have gone,
Gonna pack my bags and look for other things.
And there are no bad feelings around all this,
Sometimes you realise it is what it is,
I’m proud of all we’ve done,
We played the game and fucking won,
And there are no bad feelings around all this.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
We’re just heading separate ways,
Remembering with fondness the good old days,
But it’s time to leave my comfort zone,
I’ll see where life leads me on my own,
Sometimes you gotta go your separate ways.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
It’s been one hell of a journey, my friends,
But there comes a point when the adventure ends,
And I cannot deny,
Sometimes the memories will make me cry,
And I’m glad I could share this with you, my friends.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.
I’m going it alone.